There have been a number of requests to have a  separate forum just for sharing and discussing dreams.  Now there is a place to post your dreams, ask for help interpreting them, or perhaps just to document that you had a specific dream about future events before those events happen.

Posts not about dreams may be moved to a more appropriate forum, and posts about dreams on other forums may be moved to this forum.  Visitors are encouraged to utilize the Peer Moderator system.

Enjoy the new forum!

The Admin

Thank you, thank you!  This will be enjoyable for everyone, and maybe we'll learn something here too...

nadia

I'm am happy for this too!  We need this here!   

Two thumbs up, as I'm an avid dreamer..

Hey!

Neat idea, I never knew this was here untill just now when I was reading Mystic Dreamers post! It is good news

Ryan

Wonderful! Thank you Bruce!

Love, Carolyn

Okay, actual official dream to share...

Very short dream...I'm in the kitchen, doing I forget what, and there's a knock on the door.  I go to answer it, and when I open the door, standing there looking through the screen with a big, somewhat sheepish grin on his face, is John (my at that time about five weeks dead husband).  I yelled "What are you doing here?" as I flung the screen door open and threw my arms around him.  He seemed somewhat surprised, and when I looked up at him and said "You'll wait for me, won't you?" he answered "Uh, yeah, sure..."  I'm not sure if it was a "Yeah, sure" like "Crap, what do I say now?" or like he couldn't believe I'd even ask (I like that translation better). 

Everything was absolutely real, I can remember the cool dusty feel of the aluminum screen door,  how warm and solid John felt, and the feel of his shirt against my cheek, even the temperature outside.  About that time either the alarm went off or that stupid rooster started to crow under my window, and I woke very abruptly.

So, someone with more expertise in this area than I've got...analyze?

"man, I wish I had a rooster to crow at me! I love chickens. "

I'd gladly send you a few...

My take on my dream was about what you said, but I wanted a "second opinion".  It was one of the most intensely "real" dreams I've ever had, and I do a lot of lucid dreaming.   One thing that really struck me, don't know if it's unusual or not, is that I never for an instant (during the dream) forgot that he was dead...I was actually thinking "He came!  He actually came back to visit!"  I had gotten the impression, from reading here, that all of that kind of pointed toward "the real thing", but it's nice to hear.  I love John with all my heart, but he was hard to sleep with (imagine a tall boney individual who snored and thrashed all night...and I'm half that size).  One thing I'm noticing is that, sleeping alone, I'm having a lot more dreams I remember, I'm "lucid dreaming" a lot again, and getting a lot more rest.  Looks like life is telling me to get into that side of my psyche now. (Fate dropping a tree on John's head was not absolutely necessary, sigh...)